This is a song about "Bad girls"

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Good girls gone bad now they puffin that roll up

We should fuck each others mothers

But got love for them girls

Class is in session

Most girls want attention

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

But make sure if they do see

Wishing girls would fucking like me

Girls out her talkin bout

Get yours; you know what this about

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I sit and type bars like everyday i got two girls and they all bad

Girls looking like barbie

Who trill as me, roll two of tree